Afterwards you stall at the foot of the stairs. Who are you if you choose to return to your room, full of futility and decaying dreams? Who are you if you don’t?
You head upstairs. You can only be yourself, after all.
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Ruby Bastille 
“full of futility and decaying dreams”… Lovely!
Nice imagery to go with an existential question.
Always at the start of the climb …
This is gorgeous, and I love the way your title supports the story. I know, I know, I try to avoid “nice title” in my comments, but really, sometimes it honestly adds to the piece.
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………and its best to be oneself. lovely piece of writing.